The Beginning - Chello

Oh shit, no he fuckin' didn’t

Haha

Oh shit, my nigga

Jokes, what the fuck is up, nigga

Shit, Chello nigga, what’s up, man?

Nah, nah, nah, nah

We not even on that right now

We on that Big Queens, nigga

C’mon now, I ain’t gon' lie

I heard the vibes

I know

Ayo, you got some fire?

That last shit you gave me was trash, boy

I got the gas

But wait, hold on

I’m about to jump out real quick

Yeah, but what the fuck is that?

Turn that shit back up, through

Hold on, hold on

You gotta relax

You need to relax, relax, relax

Nah, nigga

Ain’t no, «Hold on», nigga

Pullin' up over here fresher than a motherfucker, man

I seen you with the motherfuckin' ra

Dollars on and all that, nigga

I got the fire, man, pull up, man

Lemme hear that fire that you got, man

Big Queens, man

When you lived inside of me

Right?

There was nothing I could conceive

That you wouldn’t do for me

Nah

Trouble seemed so far away

Big Fuckin' Queens

You changed that right away

Chello, nigga

Stash money on transactions, Japan fashion

Paper stuffed in pocket, pants saggin', sedan black

And I’m too paid, need stars in the Wraith 'cause they threw shade

Double back to save the city, no Luke Cage

Live by the boss rules, came up on a dollar and bought jewels

Now I’m feedin' all the dogs with dog food

I got in tune with the vision, my mama called me food

'Cause I was chefin' up the food with too much dudes in the kitchen

How the fuck you can’t feel me?

When I was ready to die

For niggas that woulda killed me?

I’m just givin' you the real me

The whip clean, so most these niggas wanna do me filthy

The Glock close, I have the bullets burnin' through ya silky

These Youngin’s, done lost guidance, so fuck playin' corners

And servin' the snort buyers, all they know is more violence

Once it’s lit again, I’m hoppin' out the Range, scuffed Timberlands

I’m glued to them Benjamins, ain’t a stain on this vetements

I used to post in front 'em, now I cruise by them tenaments

Pray my face never plastered on the news for a sentencin'

Yolos tippin' off the scale, my masters is in the streets

Fuck a Princeton or a Yale, we’re dodgin' prison for a sale

I save first, you gotta have that chicken for the bail

Fuck casket suits, I’d rather look at pictures in a cell

I’m low, 'cause these people will put them people on your trail

On papers, but in the field, I’m still creepin' with the steel

Gone

When you lived inside of me

There was nothing I could conceive

That you wouldn’t do for me

Trouble seemed so far away

You changed that right away

These corners we come from relentless, from taggin', hoppin' fences

To a GemStar and 1212S baggin' up auditions

I learned life, whip from next year on the turnpike

We had to let that thing tear to earn stripes

Duckin' the court case, in PA with some work in the short stay

I prolly have to die for a off-day

These niggas be hatin', I never let the corny shit get across me

'Cause a DM turned to dinner with your lady and Salt Bae

Shit movin' aromas all in the air now

It ain’t the time for the funny vibes and staredowns, it’s here now

I’m livin' for mine, life a gamble, I throw trips on the five

Streets real, so the grip in the rod

Watch them niggas who throwin' shade, tryna steal all your shine

Shit shiesty, we done been through this a million times

Any nigga that jumps ship ain’t a nigga of mine

'Cause if we down then we down, I ain’t switchin' no sides

When you lived inside of me

There was nothing I could conceive

That you wouldn’t do for me

Trouble seemed so far away

You changed that right away